Father Or Boyfriend ?
Chapter 61

Abraham looked at Cia who was not looking at him anymore. Abraham did not understand the answer of this girl who had just said no and rejected her speech.

"He's not crazy!"

Abraham took a deep breath and exhaled slowly until he smiled.

"A lot of people say that."

Cia was still silent.

"I've always rejected the words of people who always say that my daughter is crazy."

"After a long time now I realize that the man's words are true."

Cia glanced at the mall owner who was downcast with her weak-sounding tone.

"He's crazy!" continue Abraham.

"He's not crazy!" Said Cia quickly.

Abraham shook his head slowly with a smile on his lips.

"I don't think he's crazy."

"Why?" ask Abraham.

Cia shook her head and said, "I don't know!"

Plaques

A loud slap flashed in the room before Naini slammed onto the floor after finding a hard slap that landed on her cheek. Kasya bit his fingertips and then looked down like a very frightened person.

"Of!!!" shouted Abraham.

Naini got up from the floor and turned to look at Abraham who was now moving his head as if telling him to come out.

Naini nodded then stepped out while holding her cheeks which were now reddened.

Abraham was now silent glancing at the cia who was still staring at his daughter with a sad face.

"I saw you touch my daughter's hand yesterday so easily without making my daughter rebel."

Cia.

"Usually my daughter was always angry and even hit people who were nearby"

"But he didn't hit me yesterday" Cia said, making Abraham nod.

"That's why I told Jef to bring you here, it looks like you can take care of my daughter until I actually find a good nurse for her" Abraham explained.

"But why should I?"

Abraham sighed heavily and said, "Only you know the answer."

Cia furrowed her brows as if she did not understand the words of Abraham who was now stepping away leaving Cia who was fixated on looking at the woman.

Cia slowly stepped into the room approaching the woman who was still lying face down in the corner.

Cia gulped down looking at the woman who appeared to be still face down, unaware of Cia's presence. 

Cia stared at the glass bowl of porridge lying on the floor, maybe Cia could feed the angel. Slowly Cia stuck out her fingers trying to reach the bowl which was getting closer to her achievement.

"Huh!!!" cia was startled when the woman turned her head to look quickly at Cia with a sharp look in her eyes.

Cia took a deep breath and exhaled slowly trying to be calm in front of the woman that Cia considered the angel. Cia smilingly looked at the woman who was now looking at him sharply.

"Would you like to eat?" ask Cia.

The woman seemed silent and now she no longer looked at him sharply. Cia grabbed the bowl of porridge and stirred it with a spoon slowly.

"Yes." Cia opened her mouth poking a spoonful of porridge towards the angel who was now putting on a flat face without expression.

"Let's open your mouth!"

The angel was still silent looking at Cia who was very hopeful if he realized to open his mouth.

"Do you like porridge?"

He was still silent while Cia still brought the spoon closer to the front of Angel's lips.

"I love porridge" Cia said with a smile.

Slowly the girl opened her mouth letting the mouth land in her mouth making Cia smile happily.

"You know what? My father doesn't like porridge either" Cia explained as she stirred the porridge.

"My name is Cia." Cia again stuck out the bribe.

The angel was silent not opening his mouth, Cia smiled then nodded slowly as if telling the angel to open his mouth.

"Cia now lives with Dad and Mama at home" Cia stopped her speech and stuck out the mouthful again.

The angel opened his mouth to make Cia happy.

"So this is an angel, huh?"

The angel immediately fell silent stopping his chewing making Cia laugh. 

"So's a pretty sister, but can't you call me big brother, angel?" Cia.

The angel just fell silent not responding to Cia's speech. Cia lowered her head and returned busy stirring her porridge.

"You didn't? Last night I told my father that Cia met with an angel, but it turns out that Cia's father did not believe and said that what Cia saw was a kuntilanak" explained Cia.

The woman suddenly smiled making Cia's smile disappear after staring at the smile on the angel's lips.

So beautiful!!!

It feels like the angel understands Cia's speech.

"Cia doesn't believe that an angel is crazy."

Cia turned to look at the room so quiet, there were no windows, no paintings, no wall hangings and there was only an old bed with a white bed pillow.

"The little room is ugly."

"Actually this angel room if polished a little sajah must be beautiful, like Cia's room."

Cia looked at the angel who looked around her room as if she understood Cia's words.

"What kind of dirty angel's nails?" ask Cia while touching the little finger.

"Said Cia's father, nails can not be dirty continue not to be long either."

"So you never cut your nails, huh?"

The angel fell silent, well maybe Cia's question was a bit stale, but, well Cia was just curious. After all Cia just wanted to hear the angel say. Cia now glanced at the long hair and long hair of the angel who looked tangled.

"The hair of an angel has never been combed, huh?" ask Cia again.

Cia approached and stretched out her fingers to touch the long hair and gently stroked it.

"The hair of an angel is so tangled."

"But if given hazelnut oil must be smooth hair again and do not fall out if in the comb," explained Cia stopped her elusannya. 

The angel was still silent not speaking to Cia in the least.

"Try touching Cia's hair!" peech Cia while bringing his head closer.

"Cia's hair is smooth using hazelnut oil."

Cia was now silent waiting for the angel to touch her head.

"Let's touch!"

Cia smilingly looked at that angel who was only silent at her. Slowly Cia grabbed the little angel's flick fingers and placed them on her head.

Simultaneously the two eyes of the angel were wide with a face that looked shocked to make his body tremble until his tears dripped down his cheeks.

"Cia!"

Cia looked at Abraham who was standing at the entrance and was looking at him with a serious look.

Abraham smiled at his daughter who could now be kind to others. No more blows there plus the bowl of porridge is now finished.

Cia kept the angel's fingers off his head and smiled back at Abraham's smile. 

"Oh, I almost forgot, you haven't had a drink, you've had a drink!"

The angel looked silent looking at Cia who nodded while bringing my glass of water closer to the tip of her lips. The angel opened his mouth and gulped down the water in the glass.

Cia put the empty glass on the floor and smiled again.

"Tomorrow Cia come here again. Cia would bring a comb, hazelnut oil, nail cutter teruuuus-" Cia looked around the room.

"Decoration of the room," continued Cia with enthusiasm.

"Cia comes home first, well later Dad with Mama Cia nyariin Cia."

Cia got up from the floor and stepped out of the room while occasionally looking back at the beautiful face that was now bowed.

"Thank you."

Cia smiled at Abraham who seemed to shed tears there. Cia did not know why the upright man was crying.

Cia just nodded and said, "Cia can come here again?"